One for the money, two for the show!

It been a long week, Sarah was relieved that it was finally the weekend at last which meant one thing freedom! Keeping her promise like she always did to her parents, Sarah was home for the weekend liked promise. Out of her mind, Sarah decided to head to the Leaky Cauldron for some butterbeer to calm her nerves. Who would of thought for a fifteen year old girl have stress? apparently Sarah did over school and basically anything in life! Pushing open the door she walked into the dim lit pub and headed towards the bar. "May I have a butterbeer please?'Sarah asked the man as he nodded and got her a butterbeer. Setting it down in front of her, Sarah paid for the butterbeer and took a drink of it and sighed.

She wondered how a firewhiskey would taste, she knew that she was to young to have one but she felt like she really needed one right now. Maybe just maybe it would calm her nerves and relax her into a calm state. She honestly didn't know, but her parents had it all the time when they were stress and it seemed to relax them. Taking a seat in the booth next to her Sarah seen a bunch of drunk guys on the floor which made her giggle. Seeing a glass of full firewhiskey on the table she grab it and headed back to her table. She doubted the drunk guys would know it was missing seeing how there drunk. As she took a drink of it, she felt it burnt her throat but it instantly started to calm her.

((OOC: Was I supposed to be one of the drunk guys?))

Chris trudged to The Leaky Cauldron, his coat covering his bruised body, parkour around the castle had not been a good idea, he'd learnt that the hard way. His skin was purple, and his face was blue, from the cold air spraying on his sensitive face.

He opened the door, and looked at the barman, "The Usual" Chris said in an almost bitter tone, he thought the place was in good condition, but being a snob, he had to say something bad about it, "this place smells like crack joint, do something about it," being mean to a 'Fine Establishment" gave him great pleasure.

He continued walking, until he saw a girl that caught his eyes. He'd seen her before, all of her, literally. It was one of his stupid one night stands along time ago. Sarah snatched a bottle, which he presumed wasn't hers, and aid, a smile curling on his lips, "Still stealing things sweetheart?".

((Ooc: if you want to be I don't mind!))


Sarah who was staring out the window was snapped back into reality at a sound of a very familiar voice. "Oh bug off, it wasn't like that idiot would ever know that his drink is missing!"Sarah spat back. "What the hell happen to you? some Gryffindor kick your arse?"Sarah asked him smirking.

Sarah remembered him clearly and she seen him before, and by before well... it was just a stupid one night stand. Clearly both of them were stupid and drunk and didn't know what the hell they were thinking. Sarah never told anyone of this of course, it was one of her many dirty little secrets that she had. Besides, it was when she was shy and she didn't know better of course, now she wasn't as stupid.

"Why don't you leave me alone, don't you have anything better to do then bug me?"Sarah asked him her emerald eyes glaring at him. Simply ignoring him Sarah started enjoying the rest of her drink.